Chapter 213 (1/2)
After returning the seized incomplete guns and ammunition, a group of doctors also carried the miserable smugglers away.
The soldiers, on the other hand, were still on high alert, lighting the jungle in front of them with their electric lights, looking for every trace.
After daybreak, these soldiers are still looking. They are very tired because they have stayed up all night, even the old captain in his 50s.
When he was older, his body could not compare with these young people. He was tired. Under his old eyes, his bags under his eyes were black and heavy. His eyebrows were always locked, thinking about how to deal with the things in front of him.
The above order has been handed down. There must be something strange about this matter. Let them find out carefully and report it to the superior.
After all, there is a 100% chance that dozens of guns will explode in one chamber. After all, since ancient times, since the moment of the birth of gunpowder weapons, whether it is the sudden fire gun in the Southern Song Dynasty, the fire gun in the Mongolian and Yuan Dynasties, or the shoddy bird gun in the Ming Dynasty, it has become famous.
There has never been an event with such a high probability, not to mention the exquisite forged guns in these modern factories?
Therefore, there must be something fishy in front of us. We can't wait to find out.
Because the number of smugglers arrested this time is too large, dozens of smugglers, each carrying a symbol of evil of nearly 50 kilograms, that is, the number of smugglers this time is more than one ton.
This is a ton of smuggling. What a shocking amount. If it flows into the market, how many families will be separated? How many people will be destroyed?
Therefore, this case must be investigated to the end without any mistakes. Therefore, they are still searching.
The dew in the morning has come slowly. In the jungle, the fog dissipates on the grass leaves and branches of trees and condenses on these smooth soft green branches and leaves.
It turns into drops of water, which is particularly beautiful and glittering under the sunshine.
The soldiers in camouflage clothes passed through these branches and leaves and looked carefully at everything under their feet with tired eyes. They were not half lax. Although their eyes were full of blood, they were full of vigilance.
A bug, a cartridge case, or a bullet that was hit into the ground, could not escape their eyes.
After searching for so long, they didn't even find a bullet or a footprint on the ground.
No trace of a bullet was found on the surface of a tree.
Everything seems too normal, like a jungle that is no different from other places, and this is normal. In a place that has just experienced a battle, it seems particularly abnormal and very strange.
After dozens of guns were sent away, nearby and in the barracks, there were several ordnance divisions, a second sergeant, and several experts transferred from above.
They took those deformed guns and groped carefully with a magnifying glass and their experience, trying to find something wrong.
Most of them had glasses on their faces. In the middle of the room, they looked at everything carefully and suddenly.
An ordnance engineer's face changed. She pointed a removed barrel at her eye.
Then he called the old sergeant and said, ”look, brother, the barrel is blocked and there are bullets in it.”
”Oh, really? Let me have a look,” said the sergeant quickly.